Chapter 101 The Strange Eastern Tartar
Is it just a feint, or is there some other intention?

Wang An had to admit that he was indeed confused. This move of the Eastern Tartars was indeed incomprehensible.

But no matter what the truth is, the Eastern Tartars are really attacking the city after all, and this alone is enough for Wang An to underestimate it.

Preparations for defending the city were still proceeding in an orderly manner, and the soldiers of Jizhou Wei soon climbed to the top of the city wall.

At this time, outside the city.

Xiao Yu'er was riding on a horse, and she was wearing armor at this time. The specially made female armor wrinkles outlined her figure exceptionally perfectly, especially the bulges specially made on the upper part of the armor, which made people unable to hold back their noses when seeing it.

Ah Yu also rode beside Xiao Yu'er, observing the movements on the top of the city wall, and said solemnly, "Your Highness, it seems that the information about Jizhou is indeed true. The prince of Daliang has indeed come to Baicheng, and he is very courageous."

Xiao Yuer nodded solemnly and agreed, saying, "I heard that it has only been over a month since the establishment of the feudal lord, and the city wall in front of us has been renovated. Judging from the huge stones piled on the outside, it should have been recently built. And..."

Xiao Yuer pointed at the Jizhou guards who were running back and forth on the top of the city wall and said, "Look at those soldiers. Although their equipment is not sophisticated and can even be called cheap, their actions are quite methodical. They must have received rigorous training."

At this point, Xiao Yuer concluded: "It seems like we have no chance of survival this time..."

Ah Yu looked determined and said, "Being able to die with the princess is a blessing that Ah Yu earned in my previous life. Princess, let's launch a general attack!"

Xiao Yuer nodded and glanced at the white-haired general beside her, with a determined look on her face: "Gilhart, let us restore the glory of our father Khan!"

The white-haired general named Girhart said nothing more. He just nodded solemnly, drew the long sword from his waist, and rushed towards the White City while waving it, shouting: "Warriors of the Yehe tribe, the glory of the Khan is with you!"

"rush!"

In just a blink of an eye, more than a hundred remaining warriors of the Yehe tribe drew their weapons, galloped on their horses, and rushed towards Baicheng.

Although there were only more than a hundred people, Wang An had the illusion that there were thousands of horses galloping.

"This is a strong enemy!" Wang An exclaimed, and at the same time nervously ordered his soldiers to prepare for defense.

However, after all the Eastern Tartars outside his field of vision entered the area dimly illuminated by the torches in the city, Wang An became even more confused.

"It seems... there are only over a hundred riders?"

Moreover, these more than one hundred people did not carry any siege equipment, and no trace of infantry was seen afterwards.

More than a hundred cavalrymen attacking the city, Wang An simply could not imagine such a scene, but it actually happened before his eyes.

These cavalrymen just kept shooting arrows around the top of the city. Although they were eager to fight, they had no siege ladders and could not dismount and climb the city wall.

If this is all the enemy has, even if we allow them to attack for ten days and ten nights without any defense, they will not be able to capture White City.

Seeing this, Wang An hurriedly stopped the Jizhou guards who were about to shoot arrows in counterattack.

The enemy's actions were too strange, and Wang An wanted to wait and see what tricks they had.

However, something even more surprising happened to Wang An. He actually saw two women in the siege team.

Although they were also wearing armor, their figures and faces could not deceive anyone.

When did the Eastern Tartars have the custom of sending women to the battlefield? Wang An had never heard of it. Even the Eastern Tartars, who were like beasts, did not have the habit of sending women to the battlefield.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Wang An confirmed again and again that there were no more ambushes outside the city. He was about to give the order to open the city gates and fight the zombies out of the city to meet the enemy.

This strange group of Eastern Tartars really aroused his great curiosity, and he wanted to capture a few prisoners to interrogate them to find out what their conspiracy was.

However, the Eastern Tartars laughed loudly at this time, "You pig-like Southern Dynasty people, are you just hiding in the city walls and crying? If you are a man, come out of the city and fight us to the death!"

Suddenly, a white-haired old man walked out from the crowd of Eastern Tartars and fearlessly entered the attack range of the city wall, waving the long sword in his hand and constantly making provocative expressions from the pillow.

The Eastern Tartars also stopped running at this time and gathered under the city wall, shouting and cursing.

"Weak Southern Dynasty people, come out and fight us to the death!"

"Come on, I have personally killed ten people from the Southern Dynasty, come and kill me to avenge them!"

Seeing the other party clamoring outside the city, Wang An's impulse to ask for the city gate to be opened was calmed down. The other party's behavior was so strange that Wang An had to doubt whether the other party had planned it.

Wang An suddenly whispered, "Where is Yu Nu?"

"My lord?" Yu Nu's pretty figure appeared beside Wang An at some point, and she chuckled, "Do you want me to go out of the city to visit my relatives and see what the enemy is up to?"

Wang An nodded and said nothing.

Yu Nu received the order, and his figure flashed again, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

While they were waiting, the Donglu people below the city kept shouting and cursing, but soon they lost their patience, kept approaching the city wall, and even started shouting loudly.

"Since you don't dare to leave the city to fight, just shoot us and kill us!"

"You cowards from the Southern Dynasty, don't you even know how to kill someone?"

As they gradually approached, Wang An could see more and more clearly that they were all older people, and the youngest among them was around forty years old.

And judging from their actions and words, they seemed to be deliberately provoking me so that I could kill them. This was really strange.

Suddenly, Wang An responded with an idea: "It is the Eastern Tartars who are sinking. Although you have gray hair, you are strong and sturdy. Why do you want to die?"

One of the white-haired generals laughed and said, "Fool, you don't understand the glory of the grassland warriors!"

"If you Southern Dynasty people are still men, then fight us!"

Wang An touched his chin and replied, "If you think that such a childish provocation can trick me into opening the city gate, then you are underestimating me!"

The white-haired general was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly burst into laughter, "You are the vassal king from the Southern Dynasty, and Huertu's youngest son was killed by you?"

Wang An nodded and said, "Yes, I am not afraid to tell you that it was I who led the army and personally killed all the 300 people brought by your so-called little prince outside the city."

The white-haired general's eyes lit up and he shouted, "If you are not a coward, come out of the city and fight us!"

(End of this chapter)